The Cursed Human

His lips trailed down my neck savoring every single inch of my aching body. I arch my back in need as heated sensations lingerie between my thighs. I roamed my hands on his torso and muscular chest before moaning in pleasure as his lips circled around my erected nipples.

“Lucifer….” I moaned out his name as his hands travelled south towards my heaven between my legs, wanting undivided attention.

“What you want, beloved?” He whispered huskily in my ear and I lost all my senses before planting my lips on his. We both didn’t gave time to each other to breathe as he kissed my breaths away.

“Fuck me! Please!” I whimpered helplessly under him, asking for him to take me and do whatever he pleases.

The desire for him was too overwhelming that I couldn’t stop. I wanted more and more of him like I wanted to integrate him inside me. I could feel the wave of soft pleasure that were coming over, taking me closer to stars. I could feel every sensation, every twitch, every touch, every kiss and I was that I wanted more.

“Have patience, love.” I trembled as his lips traveled down, licking my skin with his tongue, going down till his lips reached my thighs.

Suddenly feel the need to see his icy blue eyes strike me an I craned my neck to see him between my legs. I opened my eyes and an involuntary scream left my mouth as his red hairs came into view.

I scrambled away hitting my back with headboard as he came towards me. My breathing abnormaled and panic attacked me.NôvelDrama.Org © content.

“What happened?” He asked casually.

How’s he here?

Where am I?

“Draven” I breathed out in disbelief as my eyes looked at his features. Green eyes, red hairs, what was he fucking doing here?!

“What did you just say?” My eyes jerked opened as reality drawn upon me. I hastily looked around as panic overwhelmed my senses.

“What the fuck did you just say?!” I jumped as I looked at Lucifer’s angry glare. His eyes red with black veins protruding out of his arms and forehead. I trembled as I feared his actions. This couldn’t be true? Draven was here mere second ago..!

“I-”

“Draven! You’re moaning his name when my tongue is deep inside you!” He growled and I gulped down. The anger and heat radiating off him was making me scared for my life. I backed away but Lucifer grabbed my throat in his hold making me choke on air.

“I’ll fucking kill you!” He snarled as his grip tightened on my neck. I looked at his wild eyes but couldn’t decipher an ounce of mercy. I opened my mouth as I gasped for air. I clawed his hand but he didn’t seem to budge.

My vision started blurring as my lungs burned with lack of oxygen. Black dots danced in front of my eyes and I welcomed darkness.

“Noooooooooooo!” I screamed as beads of sweat formed on my forehead as I instantly opened my eyes.

I looked around hastily around me as familiarity of room drawned upon me.

“You okay?” I jumped startled as I heard his voice. I looked terrifyingly at him before jumping from the bed and ran towards the door. Before I could open it, I was yanked back into his naked chest.

“Leave me! Please!” I cried in desperation as tears tricked down my face. I shook like leaf in his grasp as he looked confusedly at me.

I was dreaming!

What if it was not a dream?!

“Calm down,” he shook me lightly but I was far from listening as his terrifying red eyes invaded my mind. I thrashed in his hold as I struggle to get out of his embrace.

“You’ll kill me! Let me go!” I screamed and that’s when I noticed his body tensing. His arms tightened around me as I panted for air.

“I SAID CALM THE FUCK DOWN!” He growled and I stopped, obeying him like a obedient girl. I breathed heavily when I sensed him taking us towards the bed. I was panicked, terrified, terrorized and so many things that I couldn’t explain.

He made me sit on the bed as he crouched down in front of me before taking my hands in his hand squeezed them assuringly.

“Now tell me what happened?” I didn’t knew. I was too shocked and scared to say anything. I heard him leaving a sigh before he looked up at me.

“I-I dreamed of you…” I muttered looking at him. He blinked his eyes as he raised his brow indicating me to carry on.

“You were killing me…” I mumbled. And I saw his jaw twitching for a mere second before he stood up and he ran his hand through his hairs leaving sigh.

“I saw…. Draven too,” I whispered without looking at him and that seemed to catch his attention as he looked at me.

“He-he was… we were…” I couldn’t brought myself to say the words. I gulped down the lump of fear and gathered the courage before looking up at him.

His eyes softened only for a second before he came towards me making me flinch. He noticed and caressed my cheek with back of his hand and trailed it down my jaw.

“I’ll never hurt you like that,” he said and there was no uncertainty in his voice making me somehow believe his words.

I looked into his eyes and something flashed into his blue eyes.

His hand circled around my neck as he pulled me towards him planting his lips on mine. I gasped as I nearly tripped over the bed. He kissed me hungrily as he pulled me impossibly closer to his warm body.

I was about to push him when he stopped and looked at my…. neck? His hand that was on my neck was now entangled with pendant that my mother gave me earlier.

His eyes were widened, like he was in shock but as soon as that emotion came it flew away as he looked stunned at me.

“Where’d you get it from?” No snarl, no growl, no emotion. He coldly asked as I looked at his hand that was tracing the crystal on the pendant.

“My mother… she gave it to me…” What was it about the pendant that made whom so tensed.

“What happened?” I found myself asking. His eyes were glued to the pendant glaring at that mere piece of jewellery.

I watched him gulping down as he immediately stood up and walked towards the dresser. His chest rose rapidly up and down as he took long deep breaths. Lucifer stared at himself in the mirror. Beads of sweat mingled with his body as they trailed down his naked torso.

“Tell me.” He looked into the mirror looking at me with emotions glinting in his icy blue eyes.

“It doesn’t concern you,” he grunted. “Go back to sleep.”

I bit my bottom lip looking at him squeezing his tensed shoulders.

“You’re tense,” I said.

“I don’t remember asking you,” he muttered.

Asshole.

“What’s bothering you?” I quipped.

I heard him snorting as he looked at me. I looked back at him expectantly. He took a sharp breath and turned towards me.

“It’s…. Melissa’s.” He said suddenly. I paused for a moment, surprised that he was actually telling me this.

I swallowed hard as my hands fidgeted. I saw him coming over to me taking small and slow steps. I abruptly looked up at him when I see his shadow covering above me and met his gaze.

I blinked at him, intimidated by his intensity. I was in dilemma. His eyes searched mine for a moment before he abruptly grabbed my waist. I didn’t reacted eventhough my insides were burning with strange emotions.

I held up his gaze and subtly placed my hands on his chest. I felt him shiver slightly but I couldn’t say much.

His eyes briefly lowered to my chest before he looked upto meet my gaze again. I didn’t knew what happened next, but soon I sense his lips over mine as he hungrily slipped his tongue into my mouth.

I let out a sharp breath as I felt his fingers traveling south towards my thighs. He didn’t let me break eyes contact with him as he grinded his hard erection against stomach. I gasped as he hoisted me up on his waist and slammed me against the wall to our left.

“Lucifer!” I moaned out his name shocking myself as he pressed his erection against my vagina.

“What are you doing?!” He growled in my ears as he licked my earlier and I threw my head back in unbearable pleasure.

I couldn’t understand his words. I was far from hearing him. I wanted more and more. I couldn’t stop myself. My moans echoed in the room as I panted breathlessly. The air around us become warm and humid. His lips on my skin was something bliss I hadn’t felt in my entire life.

What was he doing to me?

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“This pendant was passed onto us by our ancestors!”

“Don’t you dare fucking lie to me!”

“Why would I? I could swear on my dead mother that this was my grandmother’s!”

“Where did she get it from?!”

“Guys!”

It was more harder than I had thought initially. It had been an hour since Lucifer had been growling and snarling on my parents and I was getting impatient by his behavior.

A frustrated sigh escaped his lips as he sipped from his glass.

“From her mother of course!” My father scoffed as he threw his hands in air. He was trying to make him understand that he has enough idea about pendant belong to Melissa or whoever.

“I’ll fuck-”

“Lucifer,” I couldn’t believe myself that I called his name. It sounded so strange but why? After our little indecent moment in our room, Lucifer snapped and ordered everyone to meet him in meeting room. My parents were enraged but didn’t bothered to fought him over this. And here I was battling my inner thoughts with outer ones.

He glanced over his shoulder as his piercings blue eyes looked at me, making me shudder with unfamiliar intensity.

The matter of this simple pendant hanging on my neck was giving us all lashes. Lucifer told us that this was Melissa’s but my Father’s words were denying his statement. He said It’s Eleonar’s and I couldn’t understand anymore what was right or wrong.

“Maybe it’s just a…. coincidence.” I mumbled too ashamed to look at him after what we did in the room. I still didn’t knew what came over to me when I kissed him back! Like what tge fuck?!

“I recognise the stone very well. The curved words written elegantly at back are telling me everything I need to know,” I looked at pendant in my hand and twisted it and ran my thumb across the words written in some foreign language.

“It’s a spell,” my mother breathed out as she looked at pendant in my hands before sighing.

“And you failed to notice it?!” Lucifer snorted angrily.

“I didn’t knew it belonged to Melissa and why would I ever bother to read words on jewels and for your information since when people started to write on jewels like seriously, aren’t papers were enough?!” My mother was as angry as Lucifer. He gritted his teeth as glint of anger flashed through his eyes.

“Spell, you said? What does that mean?” I mumbled quietly.

“I don’t know, it’s an ancient spell and I’m not strong enough to understand it,” she shrugged her shoulders before sitting down next to me.

“You sure it was Eleonar’s?” I asked my father who was lost in his own world thinking about everything going on.

He raised his eyes and looked at me before a sigh escaped his lips.

“My father said it was last thing Eleonar gave him before she killed herself.” I believed him. He had no reason to lie.

Lucifer pinched the bridge of his nose and breathed out. My eyes roamed through his body as they landed on his arms. These strong arms were wrapped around me only few moments ago and something deep inside me wanted them around me again.

His lips.

I was craving, like bloody hell!

“She was wearing it when she died,” I heard Lucifer muttering and somehow I knew he was not lying. The pain and anguish I saw in his eyes when he saw that pendant was unexplainable. And it made me wonder how much he loved her. This thought stung venomously.

“I don’t understand,” I was as clueless as them but mystery of this pendant was getting more hysterical passing second.

“How did she died?” Lucifer looked at my father as he sipped from his glass.

“Who?”

“Your grandmother?” Lucifer snarled.

Patience wasn’t his thing.

“She killed herself.” My father replied softly.

I looked around when I felt Lucifer’s eyes on me making my body burn.

Don’t look at me like this!

“She was a witch, wasn’t she?” Lucifer raised his perfect brow while crossing his arms over his muscular chest making the muscles underneath his navy blue shirt bulge. The veins were still there protruding out of his arms like roots and a faint red colored ring was surrounding his blue orbs. And for the very first time, I didn’t felt scared or fear creeping inside me. I was kinda liking it….

Shut the fuck up, Sarah!

“She was, but she never wanted to be one. My father used to tell me how she would usually cower away in fear spending sleepless nights protecting him.” Lucifer didn’t seemed to care while my father seemed lost in memories.

“Fear of whom?” Lucifer asked narrowing his eyes as my mother rolled her eyes at his lack of mannerism.

“Her mother, she was one of the most evil and powerful witch of her time.” My father shrugged off while taking a sip from his glass. What was wrong with him? He had been drinking since Lucifer told him about pendant. It was probably three or four in the morning and he was drinking!

“Father,” I called out and regretted as every pair of eyes snapped in my direction. I carefully stood up soothing out my dress and walked towards him taking the glass from his hand.

“It’s enough. It’s your fifth glass,” I gently placed the glass on the table and turned towards him.

“Why are you so tense?” I asked sorry lacking my voice. I was getting anxious for him by his strange behavior.

“It’s just… I hadn’t expected things to turn out like this,” Me too!

“I know but getting yourself worried for something that couldn’t be changed is wrong,” I reasoned with him as my mother looked curiously at us.

He smiled down at me and patted my hairs before giving a peck on my forehead.

“I’ll try, my child,” I grinned as walked towards where I was previously sitting. The intense gaze of Lucifer on me was making my heart quicker with anxiousness. I knew he was watching my every move like a hawk and that was giving me chills.

“Maybe Melissa had same pendant as Eleonar’s?” My mother quipped and Lucifer looked at her annoyed.

Fucking bastard!

Okay so, I’m behaving bipolar!

“How many times do I have to tell you, Melissa’s pendant was burned with her! I saw it myself turning into ash!” My heart skipped a beat as Lucifer’s hand slammed against the wall making paintings fell on the ground with shattering of glass of frames.

The temperature dropped as chills ran down my spine. His eyes were flickering between red and blue.

He was getting angry.

“T-There has to be some connection,” I gulped down my words. His anger was not good for any of us. I knew what would happen if he would become angry.

“Yes,” my father agreed and my mother remained unfazed by him. They both were looking at each other like they were going to kill each other. The glares they were sending in each other’s direction was hard to look.

“Eleonar gave this pendant to my father and my father passed it to me, probably Melissa and Eleonar were acquaintances or something?” My father said clearly trying to calm both of them. Lucifer looked his way with an angry snarl on his face while my mother rolled her eyes at him.

“I don’t think so!” Lucifer snapped angrily. Lucifer was being Lucifer, snarling and growling at us, making his words the truth.

“The witch you said, who was she again?” Lucifer rubbed the bridge of his nose and looked at my father.

“Eleonar’s mother?” My father said in disbelief not getting what he was trying to say.

“You said she was evilest one but where is she now?” He let out an exaggregated sigh. Lucifer turned around and opened the fresh bottle of whisky, pouring it in the glass.

“Dead,” my father shrugged off. I looked at Lucifer as he gulped down whole glass in one sip. I nearly gasped as he poured down another glass.

“Fuck! Looks like everyone’s dead, huh?” He snapped impatiently.

“You said Melissa was burned, but when was she killed?” My mother asked, her eyes scanned Lucifer’s face as it twitched in annoyance.

“What you implying at?” Lucifer raised his curious brow at her as she looked at pendant in my hands.

“Nothing, just wanted to join few strands,” she shrugged casually but the glint of mischief in her eyes didn’t went unnoticed by me. She knew something.

“Don’t play with me, Kyleigh!” Lucifer grumbled.

I was sitting here without knowing anything about anyone but one thing I knew was that nothing was as simple as it looked. I wanted to solve this puzzle but pieces were missing. And these sudden sexual thoughts about him was making my situation terrible.

“And how did Melissa get this pendant?” My mother asked crossing her left leg over her right thigh, looking at Lucifer without any fear in her eyes.

“Her mother,” Lucifer narrowed his eyes at her.

“And who was her mother?” She asked further. Lucifer tilted his head as he was thinking something and then suddenly his eyes snapped at me.

What did I do?

I shrinked away as he watched me with started look whereas the smirk on my mother’s face scared me away.

What was happening?

“Fuck!” I jumped as he slammed his fist against the table making bottles of alcohol fell onto the ground.

“Cheers,” I heard amusement in her voice as she raised her glass and sipped making me shock and astonished.

“Wh-what is it?” I looked at my Father’s tensed face as he also seemed to knew something. Okay so I was the only clueless person here! Fine by me!

Lucifer’s eyes never snapped at me with this much speed as he looked at the pendant before he walked towards me with angry eyes.

“Stop!” My mother instinctively stood in front of me as my breathing get abnormal. I take my words back, he scares me!

“W-what’s happening?” I panicked because no one was telling me a thing. My senses were far too sane to register anything.

My Father’s soft gaze looked at me before he sighed and run his hand through his hairs.

“Ayannah happened,”

Wha-

“Melissa and Eleonar were sisters!,” Did I hear that right or my ears were functioning improperly. Freaking Ayannah?! The evilest?!

“How?” My voice was low and filled with shock and astonishment. It couldn’t be possible. How was this even possible?

“Melissa was Ayannah’s daughter and Eleonar too. That’s why they have same pendant.” My father was as much in shock as I was.

“This spell is Ayannah’s. I can sense it but I don’t know what’s written.” My mothers words seemed to stir more confusion.

“FUCKING HELL!” Lucifer growled and I sank into my seat.

“Don’t ruin my castle!” My mother snapped as chandelier above us started to move and my breath hitched.

He is doing this!